WILLIAM.
Aye, well, there's noo peace 'ithout comèn
To stannèn an' show, in the zummer.
JOHN.
An' how is your Jeäne? still as merry
As ever, wi' cheäks lik' a cherry?
WILLIAM.
Still merry, but beauty's as feädesome
'S the raïn's glowèn bow in the zummer.